All characters that appear in this story are at least eighteen or over. Please do not plagiarize. I woke up that morning feeling nervous. The night before, I'd finally worked up the nerve to make up my mind about whether or not to go. I remembered all of those days on the way to school, where I would pass by that naughty little shop. I'd occasionally see s...
Could it get better? A simple yes After the shower she wanted to massage baby oil on me, as part of her showing me off to Gracie I supposed. I had an erection as soon as she started; she put me in the perfect mood to make love. She was still massaging me when Gracie arrived. I turned onto my stomach and lay there waiting, anticipating the three of us makin...
This is entirely a work of fiction. The characters presented are entirely imaginary and over 18 years of age. Any similarity to actual people or situations is purely coincidental. WARNING! This is a Loving Wives cuckold story about pushing limits and crossing lines. If that's not your cup of tea, DON'T READ THIS ONE! There are plenty of other stories on t...
Sarah worked diligently through the afternoon and into the evening trying to get a more complete picture as to what these changes were going to do and evaluating how they were going to fit together. The additional documentation that Benny provided appeared to also be top notch. While she hadn't gone over everything with a fine-toothed comb yet, it seemed tha...
It was barely a week after making a profile on the site before the interest began to show. A few came from couples that wanted to meet for a drink and hopefully swap, but that wasn't necessarily the game they were after. Most replies were men looking to join in the fun that couples decided to sample. As expected, nearly all were a half-hearted tossing-off-an...
Chapter 1 Finding the Team "Hey what's up? We need a big man do you want join our team, for that tournament?" Edward asks the big black man. "You need a big man?" "Yeah." "All right, I'm big all right so you asked the right person on that one." "Yeah, for center." "Yeah, I'll join ya, what time is it?" "This Monday at 7 p.m." "Oh yeah I gotcha. Yea...
I stand outside my apartment sitting there waiting. Madame Web gave me complete instructions to stay outside of my apartment and wait. Which was a little weird because usually Madame would have us doing all the work visiting the client at a certain and private location. But to have a client come to me was something different. "You are one of my favorite a...
"She what?" "She wants me to set up a gangbang for her. She wants me to round up ten or twelve guys and then she wants them to fuck her until she can't get them up anymore." "Has she lost her mind?" "No, she just wants a baby." "That doesn't make sense." "Sure it does, at least to her. That's what she is going for. She wants the gangbang at her most fer...
I pulled into the parking lot of a small, seedy bar and turned off my motorcycle. I stuffed the keys in the pocket of my jeans and went in. Inside it was dimly lit, as was the norm for bars, at least as far as I had ever seen. About a dozen people were there. I sat down at the bar and ordered a beer. I twisted off the cap and turned around on the stool. A...
"This has probably been the worst week of my life!” Lindsay exclaimed. She was standing in the teacher’s parking lot, the cold rain pasting her shirt and skirt to her body. She had missed the bus, and now faced a two-mile walk home in a downpour. “Figures,” she mumbled under her breath. She stood there making a mental list of all the things that had gone wro...